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    “And guess what?” Daniel had yelled back, outraged. “I don’t want it anymore!”

    Armand had stared at him then–how had Louis put it? That half-apocalyptic, half-blank look, his irises shaking vehemently as he stared Daniel down. “No,” he had muttered, fingers twitching at his side. “No, no, Daniel, you do not get to leave after you– after–”

    “Fuck you, man. I’m leaving.”

    He made a horrible sound as soon as the words had left Daniel, a deep, aching groan similar to the one that had echoed through the Al-Sharif Towers every few hours. The end of it caught on a gasping sob as he hauled himself up off the ground.

    “Daniel,” he whispered, and a staggering sense of foreboding entered his body. He felt like cornered prey—Daniel in the lion’s den, except this time, there was no God to protect him from the teeth. How ironic. Daniel wondered if Louis was God in this scenario.

    He almost laughed aloud at that thought as Armand lunged.

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    my version of Daniel Molloy's turning, subsequent abandonment, and eventual reunion with his maker.

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    23 Jun 2026

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    “What would you say to a field trip with me?” Hob suggests, regretting it even as he says it.

    Pardon?

    In for a penny, in for a pound.

    “A field trip,” Hob repeats. “An outing. In the waking world. I have no idea if you’d like it or not, but… I think you might. It’s a place for dreamers.”

    That last line hits its mark: That quirked brow paired with that careful squint means that Dream’s curiosity has been piqued. “What is the nature of this outing of dreamers?

    Fake it till you make it, right?

    Hob grins brightly. “It’s called the Renaissance faire.”

    ~*~*~

    This started as a goofy idea about how much Hob might love the Ren Faire, and then it spiraled into ~16k of hurt/comfort, friendship, and kinky sex. Don't ask me, I can't explain it, either.

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    26 Jul 2025

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    Louis was not feeling especially charitable towards him at the moment, so as far as true love’s kiss went (a cliche, as if getting cursed wasn't bad enough), Lestat would be getting nowhere.

    But it didn’t matter at all. Lestat was scared and miserable and he had a tail and he needed to see him.

    Lestat gets on the bad side of a witch. Louis, against his better judgement, gets a cat.

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    06 Dec 2024

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    Your agent is undressing me with his eyes. Armand’s voice is soft, a little amused. He wants to know if the underwear matches.

    Daniel swallows. Armand’s nails scrape at his inner thigh, muted by denim and latex. Well, does it?

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    14 Oct 2024

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    "Do you want to now? He sometimes lingers when boats come into harbor." 

    Louis asks. Daniel says yes.

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    24 Sep 2024